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Saturday Night Fish Fry
Louis Jordon 1949
Original Key <Bb>
Now if you ever been down to New Orleans
You can understand just what I mean
All through the week it's as quiet as mouse
But on a Saturday night they go from house to house
You don't have to pay the usual admission
Your a cook a waiter or a good musician
So if you happen to be passing by
Stop at the Saturday Night Fish Fry
It was rockin' x2 (after each verse)
You never such such scuffing and shuffing till the break of dawn
It was rockin' x2
You never such such scuffing and shuffing till the break of dawn
Now my buddy and me was on the main stem
Just fooling around just me and him
We decided we could use a little something to eat
So we went to a house on Rampart Street
We knocked on the door and opened with ease
And a lush little miss said come in please
Before we could even bat an eye we were
Right in the middle of a big fish fry
Now the folks was having the time of their life
And Sam was jiving Jimmy's wife
And over in the corner was a beat up grand
Being played by a big fat piano man
Now some of the chicks wore expensive sock
Some of them had on Bobby Sox
Nice everybody was nice and high
On this particular Saturday Night Fish Fry
Now my buddy and me we fell right in
And we hollered let the joy begin
We figured this was a good place to play
Cause the party was already under way
But all of the sudden the lights went low
And everybody made for the front door
Man I was so scared I didn't no where to go
I stood right there then I fell on the floor
Now the women were screaming and jumping and yell
The bottles was flying and the fish was smelling
And way up above all the noise they made somebody hollared
Better get out of here this is a raid
I didn't know we were breaking the law
But somebody reached over and hit me in the jaw
They had us blocked off from the front to the back
And they were putting them in the wagon like potato sacks
I knew I could get away if I had a chance
But I was shaking like I had the St. Vitus dance
Now I tried to crawl under a bath tub
When the policeman said where you going now bud
Now they got us out of there like a house on fire
Put us all in that black mariah
Now they might of missed but a pitiful few
But they got both me and my buddy too
We headed for jail in a dazed condition
They booked each one of on suspicion
Now my chick came down and went bail
And finally got me out of that rotten jail
Now if you ever want to get a fish in the eye
Just mention a Saturday Night Fish Fry
I don't care how many fish in the sea
Don't you ever mention a fish to me